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The Gambler(31)

By:Jordan Silver


Bonata's files had given up some things but not all. Now maybe he could  fit the pieces together and get this shit over with. And hopefully put  it behind them for good.

The gambling thing in itself was no big deal to him, but the other shit  she was capable of might put her in danger. He knew many who would give  their eyeteeth to get their hands on someone like her. They'd have to go  through him first.

She was totally absorbed in what she was doing. He'd long since given up  in trying to figure out how her mind worked. On the screen all he saw  was gibberish and dashes and symbols. She read it the way he'd read a  book, totally fucking insane. He wondered what their kids would be like?  Will they have their mother's genius? He'd have his fucking hands full  if that was the case; but he couldn't wait.

Thinking of getting her with child, his child only sent his mind and  body down a whole other path. It might be hours before she was done  here, but he couldn't wait to get her upstairs behind closed doors, so  he could reacquaint himself with her amazing body.

He felt a rush of gratitude in that moment, that she was his, that  everything that she was, belonged to him, only him. In her way of always  knowing, somehow she knew his mood had shifted, because she looked back  at him over her shoulder and smiled. Then she puckered up for a kiss.  He tried to make it short and sweet because of their audience, but his  Jenna only knew one way to kiss.





He held her little face in his hands to soften the kiss before it got  out of hand. Whispering gently in her ear, he promised to give her all  the kisses and loving she needed once they were alone. He hoped that  would suffice her somehow, but she came back for more. It was the throat  clearing from her nana that finally broke the spell and she lifted her  mouth from his with another one of her smiles that went right to his  gut.

He didn't have to look to know that the two fucks in the corner were  smirking or some shit. She turned back to what she was doing, leaving  him hard as fuck and wishing he could send everyone the fuck home and be  alone with her. He pretty much had the gist of what was going on and  hoped that was all there was to it. The senator was giving Jameson the  names of those who'd been under the rocks she'd turned over in her  digging expedition. Some he already knew from Bonata's files, some were  new.

It was going to take a lot of work to round up all these people; some of  them lived internationally. "Why didn't you get the law involved when  you found out about all this? Why was it allowed to carry on for over a  year almost?"

"Because the wheels of justice turns slowly young man, especially when  you're dealing with such highly renowned and established men. Don't  think I didn't try going through the proper channels. But at every turn I  ran into a brick wall. I was very naïve when I first started this. All  the places I turned to for help were of no use. Every time I thought I'd  made leeway, something would come up to block me.

That's when Hal said they were stonewalling me. I didn't see the pattern  you see; I wasn't expecting adversity on this. For heaven's sake these  are our children. I thought for sure everyone would be on board; they'd  get out their pitchforks and march in the streets.

Quite the opposite, my peers mostly seemed to want to hide it up. Told  me to move on; I was never so mad in my life. I admit, had it not been  for Jenna I probably wouldn't have paid as much attention to it as I  did, but because she was involved, I had to do it. After I found that I  was getting no help from certain quarters, that's when I decided to do  the expose`. I'd use my own resources and skirt around anyone who  thought to stand in my way. By then I knew who was onboard and who  wasn't … "         

     



 

"Yes, and they knew what you were up to and one of them put a hit on  your ass. Any ideas who that might be?" She shook her head as she retook  her seat. "It could be any number of people, I spoke to hundreds, and  I'm sure they spoke to others. I thought you said this Bonata person was  the one … "



"Bonata might've got the job, but there was someone else footing the  bill. I can't see why he would go all out like this for something like  this. It doesn't add up. Yes he stood to lose a lot if you exposed him  and got Jenna away from them, but something feels off. Did you ever find  out who he was dealing with out of the names you have?"



"I don't think we ever pinpointed any one person now that you mention  it. It always seemed like a network, a very well connected one at that.  Everyone had their place, their part to play; from the low level clerk  to the man at the top." She shrugged her shoulders and laid her head  back. He had no doubt she was tired he was getting tired himself.





Willie came in to see if they needed refreshments, and Andros asked him  to set up a room for the senator and her husband. "Put them in the east  wing." That was far enough away from he and Jenna, and unless they went  roaming through his place, far away from their soon to be dead daughter.  Neither of them had asked about her whereabouts in all this time, he  wasn't sure if that was an oversight or what, but no one knew she was  here except his men; so when the bitch came up missing he'd be in the  clear.

When it looked like she was drooping in his lap he put a halt to  everything. They knew who the killer was and he'd already made moves to  take him out, granted his men found the fuck. He didn't know how Jenna  had known that he was the one, but he figured she'd heard things that  she wasn't supposed to. He was pretty sure that the assholes, while  using her brain, didn't think she was smart enough to understand the  shit they were planning. He'd seen it often enough, the underestimation  of ones they thought were less than.

"Baby, you're gonna have to finish this later, you're dead on your  feet." And having her sitting on his lap wasn't the same as it was  before he'd tasted her. Even then it had been a trial, but now it was  about to become embarrassing. The senator wasn't looking too swift on  her feet either so he decided it would be best if everyone got some rest  and came at it again in a few hours.

"Jenna almost … done." She was still typing away and muttering to herself.  At the risk of setting off one of her fits he decided to put his foot  down. She'd wanted him to save her grandmother and he had, now he wasn't  about to let her make herself sick by becoming over tired. She'd been  shot just a couple days before, and had been going for damn near  twenty-four hours already, enough is enough.

Instead of arguing with her, he just stood with her in his arms. She  clasped his face between her hands and tried glaring him into having her  way, but it wasn't working. "Senator, Mr. Winthrop, we'll see you two  later. Willie will take you up to your rooms; feel free to call down for  anything you'd like. Willie will show you how the in-house phone works.  I'd do it myself but your granddaughter's been going for hours and she  needs her rest." He didn't wait around for their answers, but headed out  the door and up the stairs. He guessed his baby was really tired  because she did no more than lay her head on his shoulder and sigh.

He kissed her at the bottom of the stairs before making his way up with his precious cargo.





He helped her get undressed since she decided to play lazy. She was  barely out of the jeans and t-shirt before he was on her. "I missed you  baby." She smiled up at him and he felt that shit in his dick. She  really and truly was the most gorgeous creature he'd ever seen. She  wrapped her legs around him and pulled him down to her mouth.

He told himself to go slow, enjoy. That was before her tongue came out  to play and she grabbed his ass. She as innately sensual, something else  she did very well. They rolled around the bed until she got what she  wanted. His dick. She studied it like a newfound pet. Then she licked  his cockhead and he almost came. She looked into his eyes as she  pleasured him with her mouth; he caressed her cheek before pulling her  off and over him.         

     



 

"Hold onto the bed baby." He had her sit on his face, her hands  clutching the headboard as he tongued her. She moved against his tongue  instinctively, her moans sweet music to his ears. He had a death grip on  her ass as he moved her over his mouth trying to get as much of her  sweet essence as he could.

When she'd cum with a mini yell, her lowered her until she was sitting  on his cock. Pulling her down, he took it slow as he eased his whole  length inside her. When she went wild and started riding him hard, he  reared up and took her nipple into his mouth. Biting down gently at  first until she pulled his head closer in silent demand.

He held her as he would the most precious gift, which she was, as he  bent his knees behind her. She was essentially sitting in his lap, his  ten inches buried to the hilt inside her. "I'm going to give you a baby  sweet Jenna." Her eyes flew open wide and he thought she was about to  freak the fuck out. But instead his sweet girl caught his lips in a  tumultuous kiss as her hips moved even faster.